Attak

We're laughing at you, talking 'bout you

Though we askin' out when

We know you be hustling backwards

Electroslide and rewind

My pockets looking like rerun

I've begun to dethrone

You sippin' on that seagrams

Talkin' bout you gonna kill something

Nigga must think they real or somethin'

Go ahead and pop a pill or somethin'

You ain't fucking with me might as well OD

So after all that one take ten times three

Danny Brown bitch and that boy Rustie

Got the game on lock like we changed the key

You can't get it, throw one up

Treat that mouth like police raid a house

Bust all up in it, nuts all in it

Brand new tenant, moved all up in it

Cash no lease, this ain't rented

Came back all it's OG scented

Who the fuck you think y'all is, I'm a grown ass man

Playing out with no kids

Back in 2003 used to post up and roll up bags of pounds of the mid

Used to trap ot with the D, on the greyhound

Buss one pair of jeans

Touchdown in the city

Like nigga where the fiends?

When I do the same thing, I was just 16

Get money my nigga like I'm post to

If I don't I might go postal

Think a nigga don't I was gonna post you

If you're play around a nigga, might smoke you

Be aware what you say in the vocals

Hood starving, everybody going loco

Gotta put a pussy nigga in the chokehold

No joke that's a code that's the code of survival

Battle Royal everybody your rival

In the ghetto everybody going psycho

I'm a maniac, brainiac when I'm aiming at

Knock your brain out your hat when I cock that

You can't block that, it's just brain out hat

Stop that, you ain't 'bout that

Send my lil' niggas where ya house at

Couple stacks and a couple packs, put your daughter's fingers in a mouse trap

Off that cause we on one

Can't come back like you stole somethin'

Nigga might as well, let me hold somethin'

Before I take that and your ho for frontin'

Pull up like smoke somethin'

Zip of OG, might roast somethin'

Pop a bottle, might toast somethin'

Nigga keep hatin', I'mma toast somethin'

Whipping out that Black and Decker

Putting lean in my Dr. Pepper

Chess shit and you playing checkers

Hit ya chest, now for help ya desperate

Mac attack on that ho shit, might walk around, get your throat split

If you don't know shit, better know this

Fuck around, hocus-pocus

You in focus, I'm a locust, see them big pictures and stay focused

Your hoe luck atrocious, my bitches look ferocious

Breakin' shit psychosis, you niggas talkin' about practice

Roll around with that acid, if you don't know start askin'

Middle man be taxin', made a couple hundred, kept stackin'

Know it sound like I'm braggin' but a nigga do get them racks in

I ain't gotta say shit, tell your bitch to suck my dick

I ain't gotta say shit, tell your bitch to suck my dick!